Chapter 463: Leap of Latent Image
The forty-sixth chapter of the latent image jumps (recommendation and monthly ticket for the third update)
"Your Majesty, I don't know how this trip is going to be?"
After all, Tan Xiang couldn't hold back her doubts, she walked to Yang Fan's side and asked: "The king's soul was injured just now, but he made a move with someone, so that the puppet spirit charm was destroyed?"
"What else can I do? Naturally, I couldn't do it. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name""
Yang Fan smiled, with a slight unwillingness on his face: "I was exposed by the Qiantian Demon King, so I tried to see if I could assassinate this person, but I was beheaded by a sword. The puppet descended That's all for the magic talisman, but it's a pity to get the dozens of Nine-Yin Son-Mother Thunder with great difficulty. This Zongshou is indeed worthy of being the disciple of the old man Longying, and his swordsmanship is amazing. As long as he is in the imperial capital, His Emperor Martial Arts is enough to compete against the ninth rank!"
Tan Xiang's eyes froze immediately, she knew the result of this time when Yang Fan vomited blood. It's just that I never thought that Zong Shou's strength was so strong!
Even on the side, Feng Guang and Zhou Wen, the two Xuanwu masters, also had expressions in their eyes.
Able to use imperial martial arts, able to resist the ninth rank. That also indicates that the national power of Qiantian Mountain has not declined, but is gradually becoming stronger.
"It was unexpected!"
The corners of his eyes were raised slightly: "Although this assassination was a failure, it was not for nothing. That Qiantian Demon King is probably not as fatuous and arrogant as outsiders say. The three million people should have other intentions, most likely to prepare for the Lingchao. It may not be easy to destroy this Qiantian Mountain."
Tan Xiang was stunned, and Liu Mei frowned and said: "Then the king's intention is that this war should be void?"
"On the contrary, instead of stopping, the sooner the better!"
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know why, but I always feel that the longer the time is delayed, the more difficult it is to attack this Qiantian Mountain. This time, I can't say, I want to bring in all the Lingyun sects."
Speaking of this, Yang Fan secretly frowned. The other sects were alright, they didn't dare to help Zong Shou due to Lingyun Sect's call for coercion, and the grievances that besieged and killed the sect.
Only the Kong Qi Sect is getting closer and closer to Qiantian Mountain, and they are almost inseparable. I don't know if the suzerain of Kongqi Sect is crazy or stupid.
Don't you know that once Qiantian Mountain is destroyed, Lingyunzong will definitely find someone to settle the old debt?
This is their last chance.
He also wondered, why did the title commander of the Great Shang Dynasty come to the east of Yunlu? Could it be that Yu came to appease Qian Tianshan?
If it is true as he guessed, this time, there will be no further delay.
I was a little envious in my heart, knowing that once I surrendered to the big businessman. He will definitely get his blood transfusion. With the wealth of the Central Dynasty, even if there is a leak in the fingers, it is enough to make Longxiang City build a strong army in a short time.
He has no intention of replacing him for the time being, Da Shang and the sects of the cloud world are almost sworn enemies, and they don't like to see sectarians very much.
It must not be tolerated, Ling Yunzong completely controls Donglin Yunlu. Putting himself and that Zongshou together, the Great Shang Emperor must have chosen Zongshou instead of him.
We still need to think of another way to make this matter yellow.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled coldly. I was secretly disappointed in my heart. At the beginning of the rise of Qiantian, after this point, there was another powerful enemy who was difficult to shake. But he didn't expect that Zongshou would be so unwise. After offending all the Zongs all over the place, he still broke his own wings.
About this one, I never thought of it. His Thousand Cities Alliance will become a climate in just one and a half years.
Thinking like this, Yang Fan suddenly felt chills all over his body, and an extremely dangerous premonition suddenly gushed out from the bottom of his heart.
As soon as he woke up, Yang Fan suddenly opened his soul consciousness. After frantically searching around, it took a while before he realized that there was something obscure behind him.
A sword shadow suddenly pierced out of nothingness. The sword condensed Yin and cold, piercing Tan Xiang's back.
Tan Xiang was also aware of it at this moment, and her expression changed. Running forward in a hurry, intending to dodge.
But when she reacted, it was already too late. The yin-cold sword energy without the slightest spiritual response pierced straight between the right chest and abdomen. Then he tried his best to save himself from death. But the sword light cut off the area afterwards, but cut off her right arm at the root!
Yang Fan's complexion was already pale, and he subconsciously retreated to the distance, and turned his eyes, full of anger. He shouted in a cold voice: "Escort!"
In an instant, two purple soul tigers of the eighth rank appeared beside him, roaring and rushing towards the place where the sword shadow came from.
In the sky, a giant red eagle swooped down. Although it is only the seventh level, it is not a soul beast, but an entity.
When Feng Guangzhou asked the two of them, they also reacted one after another, and rushed over quickly.
But he saw the sword light flashed away, and then disappeared into the void of the dense forest. Then, from nowhere, more than a dozen fist-sized black spheres were thrown, covering all directions.
Yang Fan only took one look, then his face changed drastically: "It's Jiuyin Zimu Lei, let me scatter them all!"
He intends to use spiritual methods and soul thoughts to confine it, but it can be seen that the psychic energy of the son and mother thunder is pulsating, but it is clearly triggered after a certain period of time before being thrown out.
All he can do at this moment is to escape, the farther he can escape, the better!
The red fire eagle in the sky no longer pounced. He swooped down, took his figure, and hurriedly flew away outside the distribution range of those black spheres.
And when Feng Guangzhou asked the two of them, his expression changed drastically, he turned around and ran away. The Nine Yin Zimu Thunder came from the ancient monk's cave, and they are very clear about its power. It can only be crazily, running outside.
But it was too late to avoid it, when more than a dozen nine-yin son-mother mines exploded one after another. There were loud bangs like muffled thunder, also wrapped in a mighty gale wind, impacting in all directions.
The space within a radius of one thousand zhang shrank first, and then shook outward like ripples, as if it had completely collapsed.
Countless yin forces swept around like a tide. Centering on all the Nine Yin Zimu mines, all the food within ten thousand feet were smashed to pieces. And thousands of feet away, there are also countless vegetation, all withered.
The two eighth-level guard soul tigers have long since disappeared. Feng Guangzhou asked, although he escaped dangerously and dangerously in the end, his limbs and the muscles behind his back all melted away, revealing the bones of the bones, and he was already heavily injured.
Only Yang Fan saw the opportunity the fastest, and the situation was a little better. But that seventh-rank Scarlet Flame Eagle was also scarred and sluggish.
Yang Fan himself was also extremely embarrassed. The loss of two eighth-level escorts made his soul slightly dizzy, as if he had been hit by a hammer.
Not in the mood to pay attention to the injuries in his body, Yang Fan immediately looked in Tan Xiang's direction.
Seeing that his shinv, who was his brother and sister, also managed to escape, but his injuries were a little more serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But in the next moment, Yang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his canthus cracked and he shouted: "How dare you!"
I saw a cold sword shadow, still without warning, stabbing out from the shadow behind Tan Xiang.
With just one sword strike, Tan Xiang's head was beheaded.
And Yang Fan's spiritual sense finally realized that the owner of the yin-cold sword shadow was unexpectedly a woman of the same age, lurking in the yin shadow, almost invisible, as if she didn't exist in this world.
"Mysterious Yin Dragon Sword! Hidden Image Extreme Leaping Technique?"
When the cold sword shadow pierced out twice, he clearly heard two faint dragon roars.
Knowing that this must be Old Man Longying, one of the nine true dragon sword techniques. Only this Xuanyin dragon sword can be silent before it explodes.
As for the latter, not so sure. The latent image leaps, this ninth-level heaven-shaking secret technique, and it is only possible for the top three sects and the five great vaults of the Holy Land to collect it.
I don't even know what kind of kung fu this girl has practiced, not only restraining her true energy and soul power to the extreme. All the breaths are also completely undetectable, and there is a kind of magical power that people will subconsciously ignore. As a result, when sneaking up to them, it is impossible to detect them at all.
Although the strength is only at the seventh level, it is terrifying!
Then Yang Fan suddenly thought of someone.
"You are Zong Ruoshui!"
In the past, the commander of the hidden guards beside Zong Weiran personally assassinated dozens of dignitaries in Donglin Yunlu. All the Xuanwu Sect powerhouses of the same level changed their colors upon hearing the news.
It is said that in the past, Qiantian Demon King returned to Qiantian Mountain from Yunsheng City, and it is said that it was because of his daughter. Many basalt powerhouses were afraid of this woman's assassination and did not dare to take action easily, which also made that Zongshou become a climate.
Unexpectedly, this woman is already at the seventh rank, and she has mastered such a terrifying secret technique.
After searching for a moment for spiritual consciousness, he lost the trace of Zong Ruoshui again. A trace of helplessness also flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
What a spiritual master fears the most is close combat with a martial artist. Normally, with the strength of an eighth-level spiritual master, he could barely suppress this woman.
But at this moment, not only the soul was wounded, but the important escorts at both ends had also perished. Unless you can lock the opponent's movements, there is no chance of winning.
Gritting his teeth suddenly, Yang Fan jumped onto the back of the Scarlet Fire Eagle, ignored the two guardians below him, said the word 'flee', and flew high into the sky.
Down below, a ball of silver light suddenly exploded. Countless silver and white needle shadows, impacting upwards.
"Rainstorm Swift Spirit Needle? Damn it!"
Almost immediately, Yang Fan placed a blue round mirror below. Opened a layer of blue aura, but heard a tinkling sound. That layer of spiritual light was impacted, but eventually it was broken. The scarlet fire eagle's body was riddled with holes.
Fortunately, Yang Fan himself was fine, he patted the Red Fire Eagle on the head, and put it into the spirit beast bag. Then he took out a talisman full of spiritual energy, and after being activated, his whole body turned into a red light and flew into the distance.
"Tan Xiang's revenge today, I, Yang Fan, will definitely remember it! There will be rewards in the future!"
Just when this voice came from afar. A girl who was so beautiful that she was almost monstrous also appeared from the shadows. With a helpless expression, he looked at a thin black eagle on his shoulder.
"It's the Heavenly Escape Talisman, this man is really rich. He escaped, what should I do?"
The black eagle spread its wings and neighed. Staring at Feng Guangzhou, he asked the direction in which the two escaped.
It seemed to be saying that there were still two prey over there.
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